As the first person on the street to wear short sleeves, Ke Huaxiong walked from Nanguang Guangxi Road to Beihua Avenue, which is equivalent to crossing half of the city center, and he still hasn't found anyone dressed like himself. In the same way, even in winter, he was the last to put on a padded jacket.

He recalls the comfort of the warm sun covering his face as he got off the bus.

The wind and light in the sea of clouds were much warmer than the field he had left. Maybe that's the temperature of my hometown.

In order to avoid debt collectors, he spent three days of his salary on the bus. After sitting for two days in a row, I couldn't afford a mouthful of food, and when I slept from day to night, and when I was hungry and fainted, I fell into a deep sleep again, and the tearing feeling in my stomach reminded me countless times that I was still alive. When I landed in another city, I looked for Ke Yuchen on the Internet to video chat and saw the notice that he was officially sued.

Four months later, what brought him back to the sea of clouds was the longing for Ke Yuhan and Ke Yuchen.

Sitting down in a bookstore, Ke Huaxiong looked at the book he had just bought and was going to give to Ke Yuhan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his stomach protested, only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

"How long have you been here?"

Ke Yuhan sat down opposite, his steps were very light, as if he was deliberate.

"Yikes! Come on. Come on, send yours. Ke Huaxiong smiled, pushed the book that hadn't even been opened to Ke Yuhan, and then began to carefully examine his face, wanting to see if he had changed anything in the past four months.

In fact, Ke Yuhan lost some weight.

"To Kill a Mockingbird, is it?"

"Well, I asked the clerk to say to the child, this book is good."

Ke Yuhan nodded, smiled and accepted the book that he had read three times, "Well, I'll go back and read it carefully." You haven't heard from you for four months, where have you gone? ”

The tone was calm, but Ke Huaxiong seemed to read the meaning of concern, and he said it one by one.

As a result, this still brought Ke Yuhan's disgusted expression.

"How much do you owe now?"

Ke Huaxiong smacked his lips: "Lian ...... Even with interest, there should be 200,000 yuan. ”

"How are you going to pay it back?"

"Still?" Ke Huaxiong widened his eyes and shook his head, "I can't afford to pay it back, I can't afford it in this life, I want to hide, and when the turmoil passes, I'll talk to them again." ”

"You know, you're wanted now, right?"

"Oops, yes, yes." Ke Huaxiong looked impatient.

A contemplative expression appeared on Ke Yuhan's face, and he stared at Ke Huaxiong's face, whose body was as thin as wheat straw swaying in the wind, unable to support a white shirt. This man, poor and hateful, stepped into this troubled water, he couldn't move his legs, he really didn't know how to make him wake up.

"That ......," Ke Huaxiong seemed to want to say something.

Ke Yuhan got up suddenly, "That's it, I still have something to do, let's go first." ”

"Hey! Xiao Yu! ”

The clerk in the store stopped him: "Sir, it is forbidden to make loud noises in the bookstore. This move was met with strong resistance from Ke Huaxiong.

"Don't! Who are you! Let go. ”

"Sir!" The clerk pulled out a note from his pocket, "This is what your son asked me to pass on to you." ”

"Huh?" Ke Huaxiong slowed down his struggle slightly.

"yes, the one who just walked away."

Ke Huaxiong looked ahead, Ke Yuhan's figure disappeared at the door of the bookstore, he pushed open the glass door, and stepped into a piece of light.

He said...... Say he, yes, it's my son? Ke Huaxiong's lips trembled.

The clerk nodded.

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Ke Yuhan's note:

Ke Huaxiong, when you read this note, it will be my last chance to give you, no matter what you have done in the past, I hope you can figure out what I am going to say next and make the right choice.

I want to tell you that I have only lived 17 and a half years so far, but I can still tell you that I have lived more transparently and courageously than you, and I have proven it. A person's bravery is not to charge with a sword, but to fight vigorously on the battlefield and make meritorious achievements. Bravery means that even if you already know that you have lost, you will make up your mind before you start, do it without hesitation, persevere to the end, and bring back bruises and bruises all over your body, and be proud of it.

If you want to protect it, if you want to get it, you need to have a considerable awareness and pay the price you deserve.

This is life, if you don't even understand your own life, please don't interfere with us again, we have no reason to go to the swamp to salvage you who don't want to go ashore.

Hope is there, in a place of light.

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Looking down from the window on the fifth floor, you can always see the overall situation of the playground, how many people are playing football on the grass, and how many ambiguous male and female students are in the audience, Director Yao can see clearly.

These phenomena can never be eradicated.

Director Yao thought that students are restless when they think about it, they demand equality and respect, but they have never believed in their words, leaving the expectations of parents and teachers behind, afraid of competition and enjoying comfort. Therefore, strict management is a must, and at this age, someone must use coercive means to guide them, telling students what to do and what not to do. This is the responsibility of being a teacher.

After hearing the knock on the door, Director Yao let the people at the door in.

"Director, I'll hand over the formalities." Teacher Duan walked in with his head down, his steps faltering.

"Oh, good." In a simple response, Director Yao turned the boss's chair half a circle, sat on it, and opened the drawer on the lower left floor.

The dismissal materials that had been prepared long ago lay there quietly.

"Teacher Duan, you are the hero of this school, and with this experience, it will be easy for you to find another school to recruit you. But...... With all due respect, your hair is almost gray, and staying at home at this time to take care of your grandchildren is also a good errand, isn't it? We are all alive for the next generation. ”

Teacher Duan, who had no life in his eyes, nodded and took the file bag.

This marked the end of his 40-year career as a teacher.

At this time, someone suddenly broke down the door. The door slammed against the wall on the side and spread out, and a violent sound followed, revealing Wang Xiu's angry face.

"Director!" Wang Xiu roared and walked in, every step was full of strength, he glanced at Teacher Duan, and then looked at Director Yao, who was still unmoving, "Obviously said that at the end of the year, why did you suddenly mention Teacher Duan's dismissal time today?" Aren't you untrustworthy? ”

"Teacher Wang." Director Yao leaned back in his chair and cocked his legs calmly. "You calm down first. This proposal was voted and approved by the whole school committee meeting, and indeed, Director Duan's dismissal should be at the end of the year. But this advance, he proposed it himself, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Wang Xiu narrowed his eyes and saw the cunning on Director Yao's face.

"Director Yao." Wang Xiu lowered his voice, "I heard that you gave Teacher Duan a year's salary advance in advance and doubled it, right?" That's why ......"

"Shut up!" Director Yao's face flushed, "Teacher Wang Xiu, I warn you, you are slandering me by doing this now, if you don't stop, I will immediately use my own rights to force you to apologize to me." Or ......" He leaned forward.

Threatening words came from Wang Xiu's ears, "Or, do you want to be like Teacher Duan?" ”